He regretted asking the question even before the words were out of his mouth.“She mentioned something about a leather and lace party,” his mother ...aid.“I don’t want to hear about that,” Sean said putting his hands over his ears.“Coach Slaughter called. He wanted to know if we’d be interested in working out in his private gym. He mentioned that it was clothing optional,” his mother said.“No, no, no,” Sean said.“What’s the matter?”Sean asked, “Can we change the subject?”“To what?” his mother. He was as charming and polite as ever, our table was reserved right by the balcony where we could look out over the street below, but instead if sitting opposite me, he took the seat beside me and I smiled as I felt his right hand sliding up between my thighs."Right mister" I said sternly as he stroked the flesh of my thighs above my stockings, "What new terms are you offering me and what do you want from me?" First of all" he grinned, "I want regular access to this" and a finger brushed. Elaine HarrisSpiritual Poetess/Romantic Psalmist"Spiritual Poetess"I am the Viking Gladiator, the warrior poet, the erotic psalmist,And I am here indeed to give you this taboo psalm.Every woman in the entire world has this fantasy:Of being ravished and taken by a warrior of passion,Who will not take, “No” for answer whatsoever.To be pinned up against the wall, hair being pulled,And forcefully penetrated until she is breath taken;Spraying and squirting orgasms everlasting.I am the Spiritual. "She added.They chatted for a while and Sandy mentioned to Rita about leaving the coven."Well, Hon, you know Rex ain't gonna be too happy to hear this. And Keith has been with us for quite awhile." Rita said."Well, that's why I told you Rita. I was kind-a hoping you could break it to Rex. I was afraid to tell him. It's got nothing to do with you guys or the coven. We're just planning on moving further up north soon. That's why we're planning on leaving." Sandy tried to explain."Well, like I.